Fireworks For Me

Windows open seeing dark grey clouds Fluttering there as world starts to paint Mountains and valleys in to black. Suddenly comes out in sky splashing colors in opposite direction making night filled with pouring showers. Like Christmas lights sheen It sprinkles like rain but has much of tints But I’m loving how lilac looks When it smiles like my cheeks. Rising up from somewhere My curiosity once asked how those sparks Rather choose to dance at night sky When there is daylight that everyone likes But I should know it by now. Each night they sneakily pop out, They sounded like fire crackers Perfectly fits in joyful party and sweet nothings. They make magic, they are beauty. These fireworks are definitely just for me.